Brokeback Mountain
Brokeback Mountain

[L.D. Newsome goes to turn the television back on]
Jack Twist: Now you sit down, you old son of a bitch!
[L.D. stops in his tracks]
Jack Twist: This is my house, this is my child, and you are my guest. And you sit down before I knock your ignorant ass into next week!

Brokeback Mountain
Brokeback Mountain

Ennis Del Mar: You ever get the feelin'... I don't know, er... when you're in town and... someone looks at you... suspicious, like he knows? And then you go out on the pavement and everyone's looking at you like they all know too?
Jack Twist: [casually] Well, maybe you oughta get out of there, you know? Find yourself someplace different, maybe Texas.

Ennis Del Mar: Texas? Sure, maybe you can convince Alma to let you and Lureen adopt the girls! And we can just live together herdin' sheep. And it'll rain money from LD Newsome and... and whiskey will flow in the streams - Jack, that's real smart. Real smart.
Jack Twist: Go to hell, Ennis Del Mar. You wanna live your miserable fuckin' life, then go right

ahead.
Ennis Del Mar: Fine.
Jack Twist: I was just thinkin' out loud.
Ennis Del Mar: Yep, you're a real thinker there. Goddamn. Jack fuckin' Twist; got it all figured out, ain't ya?